Business tycoon's honey wife

So Wen Wan doesn't want to have a senseless quarrel and investigate what responsibility, right or wrong.

Finally, Fu Sihan and others came back, and she was sure that he was safe and sound. Now she wanted to go upstairs and have a good rest, couldn't she?

"I'm not having trouble with myself. I'm in a stable mood now. I just want to go upstairs and have a rest. It's not OK?"

Why should he judge her by his right or wrong and make this decision for her?

Two people, one stubborn, the other stubborn, just one high and one low with big eyes and small eyes.

Finally, Fu Sihan was defeated first and picked her up regardless of her obstruction. "You have to have a good rest and I'll accompany you."

"Fu Sihan!" Wen Wan doesn't need him to accompany her now. "You do your business, I don't want you to care about me!"

"You're clearly messing around!"

Fu Sihan's jaw was tight, but his tone was surprisingly calm. "Whatever you say, I'm just fooling around now."

He took the initiative to recognize this sentence?

Wen Wan doesn't know what to say? Can only bite his teeth to vent his anger, "you let go of me! I'm not without legs. I'll go by myself!"

Fu Sihan didn't listen. He took people upstairs and left a group of servants downstairs with Shen Yiqiu.

Seeing that this posture is not quite right, grandma Shen shook her head and sighed. At last, she thought of something and told the servant, "hurry up, heat up the food. It's all made by your young lady herself. When it's hot, send it upstairs to them..."

The servants dared not delay and took action one after another.

Back in the bedroom, Fu Sihan put Wen Wan on the bed, and the atmosphere became more stagnant.

Wen Wan found that his discussion with the man had no effect, so he simply chose not to communicate with him.

After struggling, her face turned red and she didn't even want to look at him. She rolled up the quilt and ran to the bed to lie down. She covered herself high with the quilt in an attempt to gain a moment of peace or tranquility.

But he wanted to be against her, stretched out his hand and dragged down the quilt she covered her head, "aren't you afraid to hold it so tightly?"

Wen Wan wants to yell at him. Don't worry about him.

But on second thought, the same words had already been said, which didn't help at all.

So she simply chose not to respond, allowing him to drag the quilt and scrape to the edge in an attempt to stay away from the man.

But seeing that he had reached the bedside, he slowly stopped him at his waist. He still said in a cold and fast voice, "isn't such a big bed enough for you to sleep? Where else do you want to hide?"

Is it because she doesn't quarrel with him and he just wants to come and find fault with her?

The green tendons on Wen Wan's forehead jumped fiercely, and he couldn't bear to turn over. Seeing this action, Fu Sihan's heart sank twice. He hurriedly folded his arms and held the person steadily.

Wen Wan's angry eyes and tail are crimson, "Fu Sihan, have you had enough? What do you want?"

Fu Sihan had a calm expression and a calm tone, but his voice was very light, "I want you to take care of me..."

This sentence stunned Wen Wan uncontrollably. She didn't know if she had heard it wrong. She seemed to hear a hint of supplication and weakness from the man's tone?

Wen Wan's lip flap opened, and suddenly he didn't know how to blame.

He always had a way to make her speechless in an instant.

His eyes were clearly dark as ink, like a vortex, without any other color.

But when he stared at him so close, Wen night felt that his skin seemed to be scalded, and immediately turned his head to one side.

As long as she doesn't see his face, she is good, and she can still be calm

But Fu Sihan got close to her again, and his breath hit her ear. He still said in the same tone just now, "Wen Wan, you pay attention to me."

The skin of Wen Wan's neck turned red in an instant.

She couldn't bear to step back, but forgot that his arm was on her waist. She wanted to step back, but in vain.

Wen Wan was so angry with him, and then ran out of it inexplicably.

She was so depressed that she wanted to vent, but she had no way to vent. She could only stifle the pain in her chest, which made her out of breath, and then she couldn't help humming.

The two men were close at hand. Fu Sihan heard the weak sound, looked down an inch, and saw her hand beating tightly on her chest.

His eyebrows were immediately cold and his voice was tight. "What's the matter with you? Chest pain?"

Fu Sihan thought of the doctor's words, and the bottom of his heart was drowned by self reproach. He knew that Wen Wan's heart was different from ordinary people.

Reached out to check on her.

But Wen Wan was still stubborn. She barely adjusted her breathing. She felt that the pain in her chest was relieved a lot. She blocked Fu Sihan's hand, "don't touch me first."

She struggled out of his stiff arms. She was still not ready to see her, but said quietly, "I'm really tired. Fu Sihan, I don't know how long I've been sitting at the edge of that table. I'm sleepy and I can't support it. So now I just want to sleep peacefully. How difficult can it be? Why can't you meet me?"

"But you didn't eat or take medicine. You'll only hurt your body..."

His voice sank, but he was also discussing, "how did you promise me? Did you forget?"

Her body is not as good as before, as can be seen from the sudden pain in her chest just now. This is the body that should be paid attention to carefully. On the premise that she can't recover, at least she can't continue to deteriorate.

But Wen Wan listened to his words and his so-called truth, a bitter but uncontrollable air filled up. Her eyes turned red and her voice was dumb. "Then why did you go..."

Fu Sihan was stunned against the light.

Wen Wan's shoulder began to tremble faintly, some depressed, and even choked. "When I called you, you said it yourself. You'll come back, I'll wait for you..."

"I know you are very busy now and have a lot of things to deal with every day, so I need to ask you for instructions if I want you to come back early one day, but if you can't do it, don't promise... Or if you have something unexpected temporarily, even send me a message in a minute to let me know what's going on..."

Just now she didn't want to talk, but once she couldn't help opening her mouth, she wanted to vent all her emotions.

Just won't go to see Fu Sihan, won't go to see what kind of expression the man trapped in the shadow is.

"I was full of joy. When the temperature at the bottom of my heart became cold inch by inch, I had to admonish myself to be sensible, comfort myself not to lose, and worry about you, who said to come back soon, but there was no news for so long. Did I encounter any danger..."

She couldn't describe the taste at all. She only knew that every second she sat there seemed to be suffering.

Is it hard to tell her if you can't come back?

When something happens, is it difficult to remember that someone at home is still waiting for her?

She also knew that it was really not a big deal, but it had been waiting for him for an hour or so, but her collapsed inner defense line was definitely not achieved overnight.